The knives under the jaw of the blue-eyed guy don't seem to move anybody. All of them stare at Zyla in pity and mockery than what she actually expected.
"I can kill him anytime!" Zyla tries to frighten them, but nothing seems to be working.
"Yes... Anytime indeed"
The guy swipes Zyla off her feet and she lands squarely on her butt.
"Oof! I think I dislocated a bone there"
She still stands up though, throwing a knife at him and regretting the immediate act.
He catches the knife and bends it with his two hands like it's paper. Zyla stares at him, still patient with him.
They say almighty things must fall one day.
Preparing for another throw, a person from behind uses a very hard object and spanks her calves, making her fall to the ground. The man says nothing but stares at her with those creepy blue eyes of his.
"I honestly love your challenging attitude"
"Stop those compliments. You can be a monitory and I might guess that if I had the chance to"
"You're being heroctic, Zyla. It isn't a good attitude"
"Oh really? Well, that's part of being challenging"
Everyone releases a chuckle in unison, including Zyla. "You really are a challenging person"
"And you are the rain, held in the sky that refused to drop due to its stronghold. Let me go"
"Go where? You were coming after us, I guess. It's always nice to have a visitor"
{Visitor my ass}
Zyla spits a thick liquid out of her mouth and then turns the guy, her white hair dangling as she spoke and moves.
"Aren't you part of the categories of wolves that wiped my clan away? Do you realize what you did to the remaining children out there?!"
"Have you ever thought about why we wiped out the six clans of hunters and assassins from the surface of the earth?"
Zyla stares at him with tears in her eyes.
{No! I can't cry in front of these idiots, get back in tears!}
"Because you were afraid humans will start eating wolves starting from us?"
Everyone smiles at her humorous nature and...
I think they are starting to like her.
"If that's what you were thinking, then men were you damn wrong because your meat is the worst part of dogs anyone would ever taste so please, be kind enough to revive them"
Little chuckles and laughs can be heard from behind Zyla.
{What is so funny in what I just said?}
Zyla's confusion is to a maximum rate. Even the blue-eyed guy seems to be amused by her.
This should be her chance!
Zyla slowly takes her hand to her belt, searching for a knife.
But nothing seems to be hung on her belt again. Her... Did she use up her weapons?
{Goddammit!}
She looks up at the man and she finds herself not able to take her eyes off his bright blue eyes. His hair is the shiniest bundle of strands she has ever seen and his chest is the most pleasant part of his body!
{If I slept with such man, I'd have no nightmare}
His twin flat plates are the smoothest plates she has ever seen. Even in the white garment, he has on, his twin flat plates can be seen by her sharp eyes.
{It seems like Janice's instructions are going void here... This guy deserves to be admired}
Slowly, he goes down to her eye level and stares into her beautiful eyes.
"I don't think you staying here will require this" He whispers, his face is very close to that of Zyla. His arm moves and he takes the ear deposit from behind her ear and smashes it by only molding his hand into a fist.
Zyla is perplexed.
{How does he know I have an ear deposit?}
She stares directly into his eyes and he does the same. He can see dear in her eyes, she looks very, very scared, but only her eyes can predict it, her expression is very tough.
Zyla goes numb as she stared at him, taking her left arm in his and adjusting her sleeve so he can see the hole in her arm. He slides his finger down on her arm, making Zyla bite her inner lower lip because of the pain.
The black chip and the blood it affected, gushes out of the hole and on the floor. But the chip lands on his hand and then he looks up at Zyla.
{How... How does he...?}
He smashes it like he smashed the ear deposit, turning it into dust-like he did ear deposit.
{Did... Did I just watch him do that? And she silently watched him?}
His blue eyes seem locked with Zyla's as he slips his hand into her belt and pulls her closer to him from that means.
"Don't be such an idiot, to think you can monitor me" He whispers
{Oof! Why was I such an idiot?}
The hair of Zyla is making the eye contact a bit and extra tense because both of them are pretty uncomfortable staring at each other like this.
"So because our dear visitor wants to monitor us, why not we keep her safe, huh?"
Zyla felt her body being lifted in an instant rising from behind. A masculine packed person carried her like a jute bag.
"Let me...!" Zyla stops swinging her legs when she had a severe slap on her butt!
"How dare you?" she uses her knee and smacks the man's chest, but that doesn't seem to affect him.
The blue eyes man shook his head taking Zyla's face into his hands.
"I wouldn't do that If I were you"
"I know because you'd be too scared to do it"
They both stare at each other, the guy with much calmer eyes though.
"Take her away"
Zyla doesn't struggle.
{Punk!}
All though, the ear deposit seemed to be smashed by him, but as Zyla got away with the man, the blue-eyed man raises his hand and places the ear deposit behind his ear, listening attentively to the plan of Janice.
"Zyla! Oh My God! Thank God you're back, though you fell into some weary wolves again..."
He raises an eyebrow hearing her say that.
"This is the plan. The liquid you have with you is their killer in this situation. Get to the head, capturing his soul and mind seductively, and then try to reach the extent of freedom cooking or nearing the wolves cooking his food, then you make a surprise dish and boom! You got him"
The man smiles.
{Can she get me?}
That's a very good question to ask here.
Some humans just refuse to think, honestly.